Chapter 435 Lin Yun Is Seriously Injured, Shenhuang Soul Palace

Lin Yun is not stupid, how could he possibly compete with the old generation of strong men.

"Ignorant junior!"

"Do you think you can run away! I will not be a human being if I don't kill you!"

Deacon Luo's eyes were ferocious, and he shouted angrily, and his voice echoed throughout the ancient city, instantly frightening all the weak cultivators.

In front of the Tianbao Pavilion, Hongye's eyes were shocked. She really didn't expect that Lin Yun not only had the ability to destroy Kunshan, but also had a holy body!

The significance of a holy body is too great!

If Lin Yun didn't have a sect, there would be countless forces that would definitely offer an olive branch to Lin Yun, and it would not be an exaggeration to even let Lin Yun become a holy son of a sect.

"Kunlun?"

"If it's just a small sect, with Mr. Lin's qualifications, it would be a waste of time to stay in Kunlun. Only forces like my Tianbao Immortal Pavilion can help Mr. Lin grow up."

Thinking of this, Hongye's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance.

Swish!

In the void of Wuji Tianzhou, a stream of light passed quickly, and the speed was extremely fast. Wherever it passed, the space made a roar, which made the monks flying by couldn't help but be stunned.

"Fuck!"

"What just passed?"

"It seems... It's a person!"

Many monks were stunned in the void, looking at the speed of the divine light flying far away and were shocked. They thought they had hit some fairy beast, the speed was so fast.

That's right, the figure running at high speed was Lin Yun.

Boom!

Just when the monks were confused, a terrifying aura came from far away, sweeping over, making the space within tens of thousands of miles tremble.

"Young man, where are you running!"

Then there was an angry voice that exploded between heaven and earth.

It was the old man Deacon Luo. The speed of the True Lord Realm is not comparable to that of the True Immortal Realm. In just a blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of thousands of miles and caught up with Lin Yun.

"Hiss!"

"The man just now was actually being chased by a Zhenjun strongman!"

"Oh my god, no wonder he ran so fast!"

"If he runs slower, I'll have to play the suona!"

In the void, a group of cultivators took a breath of cold air and said in shock.

Sensing that Deacon Luo's breath was getting closer and closer, Lin Yun's face was solemn, and the power in his body was running wildly, increasing his speed to the extreme.

Lin Yun did not choose to fly in the direction of Kunlun.

Because he knew that if the other party knew about Kunlun, he would definitely spread the news before being killed by the strong men of the sect.

In that case, he would provoke a great enemy for the sect, which was also the result he would rather put himself in danger than see.

Because he knew that the Lianshen Sect had a terrifying existence above the Daojun, which was also revealed by Jiewei inadvertently before, and the key was not a secret.

Boom!

"Not good!"

Suddenly, a terrifying force enveloped the seat from behind. Lin Yun's face changed instantly, his back felt cold, and he didn't dare to think too much. He turned around and burst out all his strength to resist.

Bang!

But that force was too strong, how could Lin Yun resist it now? His figure was directly blasted and flew dozens of miles away, and his body just hit the wall of a huge ancient city, making a loud noise.

"Fuck!"

"What's going on!"

"Who wants to die? Dare to attack the ancient city of the Godly Soul Palace!"

In front of the huge ancient city gate, many cultivators who were entering the city were startled, all thinking that someone was going to pay attention to the ancient city in front of them.

But when everyone looked at the location where the loud noise just came out, their eyes widened immediately, their faces were stunned, and they were a little confused.

It turned out to be a person?

And he was seriously injured, and golden blood was flowing from his wounds, which was extremely eye-catching and dazzling.

"Puff!"

Lin Yun stood up with difficulty, and another mouthful of golden blood spurted out. Even his whole body was weak and weak, suffering the most serious injury ever.

The angry blow of the True Lord.

It was definitely not something that the True Immortal Realm could resist.

"Hehe..."

"Am I really going to die today..."

Lin Yun used up his last bit of strength to support his consciousness.

Swish!

The next moment, Deacon Luo appeared. He looked at the golden blood flowing out of Lin Yun's wound with a gloomy look. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to remember something in his mind.

Golden blood!

This is a feature of the Holy Body!

This is a Holy Body!

Could this boy be the Tianjiao who had just been on the Tianjiao List!

Deacon Luo was suddenly shocked, remembering that when he rushed back to Luoshen City, he happened to see a Holy Body on the Tianjiao List. Although he was extremely shocked, he didn't think much about it at the time and rushed to Luoshen City.

"It's over! It's over!"

"Damn Kunshan! You've hurt me!"

At this moment, Deacon Luo was extremely terrified. After all, he had lived for more than 100,000 years and had some experience. How could he not know what a holy body represented?

He knew it without thinking.

The other party either had a strong man or a powerful background behind him.

How could a small True Lord like him offend him?

"Fortunately, I didn't use my full strength just now!"

"Let's take him back to Elder Guhun to cut him off!"

Deacon Luo took a deep breath and thought of Kunshan's master, Elder Guhun, the inner sect elder of the Refining God Sect.

"Isn't this a strong man from the Refining God Sect!"

"What level is that kid? He was actually chased by a True Lord!"

Some cultivators recognized Deacon Luo's identity and were a little surprised.

Yes!

The only one who could survive being chased by a True Lord was Lin Yun.

If it were any other ordinary cultivator, he would have been blasted to pieces and destroyed by the terrifying blow just now.

Swish!

Just as Deacon Luo was about to take Lin Yun away, a black-robed figure appeared, also filled with the aura of the True Lord Realm.

“Since when have the old generation of masters of the Refining God Sect become so shameless that they actually sent a True Lord master to fight a junior opponent.”

The black-robed figure sneered, seemingly not afraid of the Refining God Sect.

“Hun Luo!”

“I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you today, get out of the way!”

Deacon Luo knew the black-robed man and said coldly.